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Forced Marriage for Revenge I am Scared
Third Person POVStanding in the balcony of his room, he looked at the starry sky, reminiscing each and every moment he had spent with her. The cool breeze of night hitting his face constantly, made his neatly combed hair messy. The full moon as well as the twinkling stars covered the dark sky. It looked complete, nothing was missing in the sky tonight, unlike his life.She was his sun in the day and moon in the night. She was the light in his dark life. Losing her felt like losing everything for him. His sun, his moon and his light. Taking a deep breath, he closed eyes remembering Shweta’s face.PastUnfastening her seat belt, she fully turned towards him and wiggled her brows in a funny way. They were in his car, which he had parked a few feet away from her home.“What?” He questioned feigning innocence, stifling a smile. He knew exactly what she is asking for. And of course, he would give it, but after a bit teasing. “You don’t know what?” She questioned back narrowing her eyes.“
Forced Marriage for Revenge Take a Chance
Vikram POVA week. Seven excruciatingly slow days. Seven days since I am cooped up in this magnificent mansion which has now started to feel like a bloody cage.After our last meeting in the dining area, where my boss had in not so threatening manner appointed Rahul as my shadow, my life has become like a prisoner put under strict security. All my belief about Rahul being my friend flew out of the window in the past seven days. He is an asshole, just like his brother.And there is not even a day went by where I did not think about thousand and one ways to kill him. He practically made my life a living hell in the name of taking care of me.After our meeting in the dining area Arjun and Rahul started doing all the digging except nothing came in our hand. Every clue we tried to follow led us to dead end. Two days later one of our trusted guards, Joseph guarding our Mumbai mansion called us to inform that they received a pen drive along with a note attached to it. But that was not what ma
Forced Marriage for Revenge SHE IS THE CAUSE
Shweta POVI flung open the door and just when I kept my right foot outside to escape from this hell hole, the door was harshly closed. He fisted my dress from behind and I was pulled back in his embrace. His bare naked front hit my clothed back, and his arms banded around my midriff, my feet barely touching the ground now.A scream escaped my lips due to the frustration of not succeeding as well as fearing the consequence. He would surely kill me or worst rape me again till I bleed from every hole of my body. My survival instinct kicking in, I thrashed in his hold with everything I had, to reach for the door once again, as it still remained unlocked.I knew it from every cell of my body that he won’t spare me today, definitely not after the stunt that I had pulled now. With renewed determination, I dig my nails in his arms drawing, scratching it along the process.“Stop it.” He gritted furiously.“Let me go you bastard.” I screamed on his face and my hands went for his face to scratc
Forced Marriage for Revenge BIG ENOUGH TO NOT FIT
AYAAN POVPlacing the post mortem report on the table, I slumped in my chair.My father, Viren uncle and I are currently in a hotel in Daman. After our previously planned blast did not go the way it should have been, we thought about changing our tactics.There was utter chaos in all over Maharashtra. None of the gang members could even guess what we are looking for or who we are looking for. Raising further suspicion that either they were not involved in Aadi uncle’s murder and Shweta’s abduction at all or the culprit is just way too smart to get caught.With all the chaos taking place between the gangs, it is easy to conclude that a war is on the way. When it would happen no one could guess, but it is sure to happen. Since it has been a long time, that my dad and Viren uncle had stepped down from their position as a boss, no one would suspect us.And about me, I am just a ghost in our world just like Shweta. Whoever, knows about my existence, except our trusted men, are six feet und
Forced Marriage for Revenge MY FOREVER
Continuation of the conversation from ‘She is the cause’ARJUN POV“Both of you, out now.” I screamed at Vikram and Rahul, who are still rooted on their spot, unable to process or still trying to process the valuable information she has unknowingly provided.I don’t mind having them here, it is just this is not the right time. My head is already bursting and I could hardly keep my eyes open due to lack of sleep and the headache that has accompanied my sleep deprivation.Maybe I should have talked to her sooner. At least we would have gotten some lead about that person who had literally robbed us our peace of mind.As much as I hate her or at least try to, I won’t deny the fact that my sleep deprived eyes would get the much needed sleep its craving, in her presence. There would be no nightmare or blood and I would not be waking up sweating.I know it all. I have experienced it all once, while aiding her on the first day of her period. I laid beside her with no intention of sleeping, ye
Forced Marriage for Revenge SHE- DEVIL
ARJUN POVI woke up with a soft body pressed against mine. Her head on my hand, face pressed against my chest, an arm around my torso and a leg over my legs.I have been awake for the past one hour but somewhat I did not have the heart to get up. This small room which is smaller than my bathroom and this bed somewhat made all my pain and exhaustion go away. It’s eleven in the morning. As far as I remember, we went to bed around eleven in the night. I slept for more than ten hours. I don’t remember when was the last time, I slept for so long, but it is the longest I have slept in the last three years.The maids knocked the door twice. First to bring her clothes, so she can freshen up and second to bring breakfast. And I dismissed them both the times and went for sleep again and I slept. That itself is a miracle considering my sleep pattern.Shweta sleeping for so long is what caught my attention. She would normally wake up around eight in the morning. In fact, she would be awake even b
Forced Marriage for Revenge Seed of Doubt
RAHUL POVI was getting irritated as well as frustrated because of my so-called best friend, Vikram. I don’t know if I should bang my head on the wall or his. The idiot went out of his way and hacked Siddharth Mehra’s company’s computer system.Why?So that he can add our fake names to his clients list with whom he has meetings today. That Siddharth Mehra is going to have a bloody heart ache, if he has a slightest inkling to what Vikram is up to nowadays. Now, he wants me to convince Arjun Bhai, to permit us to go out so that he can meet his lover boy.The meeting is in three hours i.e. at four p.m. and it is already one p.m. Apparently, I have just two hours to convince bhai, because it would take around one hour for us to reach his office.“You promised you will convince Arjun.” He said irritated, as if I am not fulfilling my promise to him.“I promised you nothing. I said I will try to convince him, and I asked two bloody days’ time for that.” I gritted and continued “Just what the
Forced Marriage for Revenge Weird Safety Protocol
Vikram POVMy foot tapped on the white marble floor impatiently. Rahul was busy reading some business magazine. There were several buildings which held the name Mehra Group of Hotels in the city. All the buildings looked magnificently grand as if they came just out of a well talented architecture. It screamed of money and luxury, making me realize how rich he is.The photos and the pictures available on the magazines and internet did not give any justice to its true beauty. The moment our car entered the gate, our door was opened by two valets. I am grateful for Rahul, that he decided to bring his Bentley for the meeting. We had to show that we are here to invest in Siddharth Mehra’s new project. Therefore, we had to look rich enough for people to believe we are investors.It is altogether a different matter that we don’t have even a slightest idea what the project is about. But who cares. The moment I will meet him; I am sure he will understand. And I hope against all odds that he do
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Forced Marriage for Revenge Game over
Arjun POVShweta was fast asleep on my bed by the time I was done with my morning routine. I towel dried my hair looking at her sleeping face. Soft snores escaped her lips. She was fast asleep and she would not wake up for next twelve hours. I made sure of that.She was not given just TT shot but also high dosage of sleeping medication.Walking up to her, I sat on my knees on the floor and ran my fingers on her cheek. “You are not aware of it but you are a very important pawn in my game, Shweta. And I will be damned if I let you go or let someone else take you away from me before its game over. Sleep tight, princess. We have a long way to go.” I whispered and placed a soft kiss on her forehead.I walked to my closet and picked up a pair of cargo pant and white t-shirt. Hurriedly wearing them, I got out of the room to call Rahul and Vikram except I did not have to. They stood in threshold with multiple bruises and bandages on their body.Shaking my head in annoyance, I said “I see, it
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Forced Marriage for Revenge Her well-wisher
Arjun POV“Leave me, you disgusting bastard.” She screamed on my face, tears welling up in her eyes.“I don’t plan to, baby.” I whispered and licked her earlobe.She scrunched her face in disgust and tried pushing me away, but failed miserably. Holding her neck, I pushed her behind on the bed making her lay flat on my bed and hovered above her. She trashed in my hold, her fingers trying to remove my grip from her neck and legs trying to kick me. Her wounded knees restrained her movements and she whimpered in pain.Before I could smash my lips against hers, my phone rang. The loud ringtone echoing in the whole room and both of us stiffened. This is not the right time to call someone and it just means one thing.Something had gone wrong.Someone from my circle is in danger.There’s an absolute emergency situation.Pulling myself away from her, I picked up my phone that laid beside her and walked up to window.The screen displayed one of my trusted men’s name from Mumbai mansion. Swiping
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Shweta POVMy knees looked like there were not one but more than one knee cap attached to them. My palm looked like I was holding a small cushion in my hand by the time he finished bandaging my wounds.I took multiple deep breaths to control my growing irritation and frustration seeing my knees and palm. I wanted to scream at his face and say ‘You have done a pathetic job’ but I cannot. Of course for obvious reasons, one even I cannot bandage myself and two, he may go back to his hulk mode once again and start hurting me again.Therefore, I tried controlling my growing irritation but it finally snapped when that monster started tying another knot behind palm. “Have you ever, like ever done this before?” I asked, pointing towards the bandages on my knees and palm. Keeping all the things back on the first-aid box and locking it, he got up from the floor and replied taking his sweet time. He must have surely got the hint about my question and if not then my voice must have given it away
Forced Marriage for Revenge You look familiar
Shweta POVThere he is, on his knees and removing every small glass pieces that had pierced my knees, one by one. Relief flooded me the moment he lifted me off the ground. But soon it was replaced by fear. Fear of what he might do to me now?Every time he removed a single piece, I hissed in pain and a small drop of blood oozed from my skin. Seeing blood on my knees, my eyes went to his hand where I had stabbed him some time ago. His right hand which has cradled my ankle gently, had dried blood on the back of hand. Blood still flowed from his left bicep, making me gulp in uneasiness.How did I get so violent? I was on the verge of killing that woman today. I, myself would have become a monster today, I thought to myself.I winced when he held my palm, the glass shard had drawn a crimson lines and some small pieces were still stuck in my palm. Unable to look at blood that marred both of us now, I averted my gaze. His phone laid on the ground now, probably fell from that woman’s hand whe
Forced Marriage for Revenge Kneeled in front of her
Author POVThe door broke with a thud awaking every asleep guard and alerting every awake guard.Shweta sighed hearing the door break and muffled her face more in to the soft bed. From the small room, existed Arjun in his half naked glory. Blood flowing continuously from his both hands from the wound given by Shweta. But he did not have time to look at his injuries now. He has to find her. And find her fast.Guards ran in the whole mansion to see the intrusion. The number of men in the house was limited, therefore the possibility of some enemy trespassing was higher than compared to their Mumbai mansion. Hurried footsteps echoed in the whole house.Whereas, every fight left Shweta’s body almost for a fraction of second. Closing her eyes shut, she thought to give it one last try. Because if she did not, she may be even killed by the monster as obviously her time is up.Screaming, she used all her strength and kicked the woman’s leg on her knee who had caught her hand in a death grip. T
Forced Marriage for Revenge Burner phone
Riya POVI woke up with a soft naked body pressed against mine. My face pressed to his chest. Soft fingers running through my hair gently. After our make out session, sleep engulfed me almost immediately. I could hardly keep my eyes open. I was exhausted not just because of us fucking each other but also crying for his well- being. By the time we were done, it was way past mid-night.I would not have ever imagined that I would end up sleeping with him. It was not to be taken so far. He is a dangerous man. Also even he may have hand in my bestie, Shweta’s abduction or worst he and his brother would have been the killer of Aadi uncle, just like my brother said.The question is even after all this; do I regret doing what I did? No, never. I might die of guilt each and every second of my life but regret, I doubt it.It was perfect in a way that I could never describe it in words. And I would never exchange this moment with anyone else. I never thought my first time would be like this and
Forced Marriage for Revenge Beautiful and passionate moment
Author’s POVThe air was thick with anticipation. The dimly lit hospital room played a warm and desirable ambiance.They parted their lips, both breathless. Their eyes met in a silence and words became unnecessary for consent at that moment. None of them wanted to stop and were extremely eager to explore each and every nook and corner of each other’s body.Rahul could hear Riya’s heart pounding and he placed his lips on his forehead silently in assurance.“You sure?” He asked, want to be sure of her answer.“Absolutely.” She murmured, her voice barely audible yet he heard it. Smiling, he placed a peck on the corner of her lips.Gently getting up, he walked away towards the door. “Where are you going?” She impatiently asked, confused with his action. “Well, I don’t want your brother or anyone else to barge in our room, when we are doing ‘it’?” Saying he locked the door. Turning, he looked at the beauty on the bed, memorizing each and every minute details about her.Looking at the heate
